Chapter 107: The Battle of the Pinnacle (Part II)
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Dongfang Wuji is confident that Ling Feng will never guess it.
For the arrogant talent, the three parties have contradicted their own Ling Feng four times, and Dongfang Wuji intends to give him an unforgettable lesson.
The speed of Fang Cai's image was as fast as lightning, and even a group of powerful elders such as Elder Shenmu could not grasp its rules.
Coupled with Dongfang Wuji's deliberate guidance, almost everyone who sat on the peak fell into a miscalculation, and their minds were concerned about which part of Su Xin's true body was, who would pay attention to other details?
Besides, dozens of figures are all facing away from everyone, and they can't see what color of their shoes or what decorations they embroider......
Even if it occasionally flashes between turns, it is impossible to remember them all, which is obviously deliberately embarrassing Ling Feng.
In the minds of these elders and disciples, Ling Feng was at the end of his rope, waiting for his end, and he could only leave Zao Forget Peak empty-handed.
Thousands of disciples looked at Dongfang Wuji's expression with strong respect and admiration.
The sect master is really the sect master, not only is his cultivation profound, but even his scheming is so unfathomable.
"What?
Dongfang Wuji glanced at Ling Feng's aggrieved face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of mockery.
He didn't know that Ling Feng a month ago had not yet awakened the life wheel, and he was a complete waste in anyone's eyes.
I just thought that it took several years to reach the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm with Ling Feng's cultivation, so that Ling Feng's cultivation speed was not slow, but it was not fast, and he could only be in the downstream position, but with Ling Feng's comprehension of the Ancient Desolation Sutra, in the eyes of Dongfang Wuji, he could also be regarded as an extraordinary person with talents and pride.
If Dongfang Wuji knew the whole story of the matter and learned that Ling Feng had crossed four realms in a month, he would definitely not make things difficult for Ling Feng while being shocked, and would even be Corporal Lixian and recruit Ling Feng into the Providence Gate.
Because Ling Feng's cultivation speed had already broken the record of the Tianxuan Continent, although there were no Dao marks, his future cultivation would reach a realm beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, and he could also kill the existence of Dao marks in the Wheel of Life.
Well, the Juyuan Realm and the Shenqiao Realm, although they are separated by a big realm, are like the difference between fireflies and Haoyue.
A Gathering Yuan Realm Master with Dao Marks could never be an opponent of the Shenqiao Realm Yuan Master, because the two of them stood at different levels, just like the difference between a child who had just learned to walk and an adult man.
Ling Feng's face showed a hint of coldness.
This is the first time since he was reborn that he has been so embarrassed and maliciously harassed, so he was angry and said coldly, "The shoes on the back of the first one are embroidered with a peony, the color is red, the second is a lily, the shoes are orange, and the shoes of the third figure are ......."
As Ling Feng read out word by word, all the disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect were instantly stunned, and their faces were full of half-belief and suspicion.
Ling Feng's Sea of Divine Consciousness planted the Bodhi Enlightenment Tree that bore fruit, and everything could be recorded completely with just a glance.
The costumes of a few backs are naturally not a problem.
No matter how difficult Dongfang Wuji was today, Ling Feng decided not to hide his talent anymore and slapped him in the face fiercely, and it was a very loud one.
Dongfang Wuji's smug face also froze little by little at this moment.
He had good eyes for a long time, and his eyes seemed to be riveted to death, and they wouldn't turn, which showed how shocked he was in his heart.
Staring at Dongfang Wuji's surprised face, all the disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect only reacted at this moment, Ling Feng should have guessed correctly.
They also looked incredulous, and even if they broke their heads, they couldn't figure out why Ling Feng could remember those fleeting silhouettes so clearly.
"Ling Feng, this sect master really wants to cut open your head and see what is inside. ”
Dongfang Wuji regained his composure and said with a light smile.
He had fully affirmed that Ling Feng had guessed all of them.
"Hehe, you think that you can make me bow my head with such despicable means, you really underestimate me Ling Feng. ”
Ling Feng was very disgusted with Dongfang Wuji, and naturally he was not very polite when he spoke, and said mockingly, "I can't think of the sect master of the Heavenly Providence Sect, and he will only crook the sect." ”
In front of thousands of Heavenly Providence Sect disciples, Ling Feng teased Dongfang Wuji as a villain, this sentence was indeed a bit too heavy.
The Heavenly Providence Sect disciples present were furious, and their eyes staring at Ling Feng were filled with Sen Ran's killing intent.
"People who don't have the strength will keep complaining, and you are one of them. ”
Dongfang Wuji smiled coldly and said, "Ling Feng, this second difficulty, you will definitely not be able to pass it, now it is too late for the rapids to return." ”
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, let's use any conspiracies and tricks, uncle, I'll go on. ”
Ling Feng scoffed.
"Very good, since you have made a disgrace with an iron heart, this sect master will fulfill you. ”
Hearing that Ling Feng claimed to be the master in front of him at a young age, the master of the Dongfang Wuji Sect, his heart was full of anger, and he said, "You have passed the first difficulty, and then start the assessment of the second difficulty."
Your strength is at the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, my Heavenly Providence Sect will not bully the small, and I will also select a disciple with the same strength as you to try it, if you lose, obediently hand over the Tai Barren Sutra and go down the mountain. ”
"It's a deal. ”
Ling Feng smiled, his smile was bright.
Cultivating according to the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain, he was confident that in the entire Tianxuan Continent, among the opponents of the same level, there was no one who was his opponent.
"Sect Master, who will fight. ”
A tempting elder said.
"Since Ling Feng is a distinguished guest of our Providence Gate, it is natural to call someone of weight to find him well. ”
Dongfang Wuji seemed to have a plan in his heart, and said, "You go and call the sealing sword." ”
"The murderer?"
The elder couldn't help but shake his head and looked at Ling Feng as if he were looking at a sheep to be slaughtered, his eyes full of pity.
Thousands of Heavenly Providence Sect disciples stared at Ling Feng's face with strange expressions, and they discussed in private.
It didn't take long for Feng Jian to enter the Heavenly Providence Gate, and his cultivation was not high, but his swordsmanship was notoriously ruthless and weird, and even the martial artists of the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm couldn't resist a move, and Ling Feng, who was on the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, met him, which was equivalent to a sheep encountering a tiger, and he would definitely lose.
The elder walked away quickly, and after about half a cup of tea, he walked over with a silver-haired young man with a grim face.
This young man was snow-white, not very old, and comparable to Ling Feng, but the whole person did not have a trace of emotional fluctuations, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, exuding a faint killing intent.
"Who is going to seek death. ”
The young man's voice without a trace of humanity echoed in the Forgotten Peak, and immediately swept through the surrounding crowd as sharp as a sword.
The disciples of the Thousands of Years Heavenly Providence Sect couldn't help but shudder, and the people with low strength subconsciously took a few steps back.
Ultimately......
The young man named Feng Jian stared at Ling Feng, who stood out from the crowd.
Ling Feng looked at Feng Jian, the whole person was like a sculpture, and his eyes rippled with very complex emotions, containing excitement, memories, and self-blame......
The young man named Feng Jian in front of him knew Ling Feng, and he was also a close friend.
Ling Feng clearly remembered that he offended the Martial Palace, and it was the sealing sword that was used to protect him, and he was finally hacked to death by the Martial Palace's men and horses.
Unexpectedly, Feng Jian was cultivating in the Heavenly Providence Gate when he was young, and now that the old people met, Ling Feng's heart was inexplicably excited......
When Ling Feng fell into the memories of the past, the sealing sword moved, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with several cold lights, as fast as lightning, and fleeting.
By the time everyone reacted, the swordsman's private room had already pierced Ling Feng's arm.
"You, why don't you hide?"
Feng Jian held the sword in his hand, staring at Ling Feng, who was constantly gushing blood from his shoulder, and said in surprise.